[Comprehensive martial arts] Assassin's fine points system

Birds chirped outside, and plum blossoms were in full bloom.Occasionally, a gust of fresh air would sneak in through the half-closed casement, bringing a wisp of faint fragrance, pervading the room, seemingly absent, and lingering for a long time.

Raising his hand to sheath his sword, Ximen Chuuxue stood up slowly, the breeze was frivolous, and through the window, Ximen Chuuxue could see a white shadow flying in the plum forest from a distance.

Its body is like a dragon, and its shape is like a flying bird. If you look closely, you will see red plums and white plums falling like rain, against the person at the bottom of the tree, like a faint cloud descending on the world. It also danced like a mysterious girl, making people feel that his face seemed to be soaked in the splendor of stars and moonlight, and the eyes were full of white snow, as bright as a cold star, piercing the hearts of the people.

Seeing this, suddenly, Ximen Chuuxue's heart trembled undetectably, he would never forget the moonlit night when they first met, this person passed by the moonlight leisurely like a nine-day immortal , what was left to him, inadvertently, was just a lonely, cold, and misty figure like a cloud...

Sighing softly, Ximen Chuuxue simply walked out of the room, just watched the man from a distance, and seemed to feel something, Ye Gucheng spun and slid down from the top of a red plum tree without a sound , calmly retracted his sword and turned his head, only to see Ximen Chuixue's tall and slender figure standing by the open door, dressed in white, letting the cold wind gently blow on his face, blowing the waist-black hair behind him. long hair.

When their eyes met, both of them were silent. After a long while, Ye Gucheng finally took the lead to look away slightly. He was tall and tall, wearing the same white clothes under the falling plum blossoms, like an indescribable and unclear painting. The beautiful story volume, lingering fairy air, lonely into the marrow...

"City Lord Ye."

With a flat voice, Ximen Chuuxue walked forward unhurriedly, and very naturally handed over a piece of plain white silk. On his always cold face, the lines were soft at this time, and the whole person was softened. Less, then, he heard himself say:

"The cold wind has increased suddenly recently, and the first snow will fall in a few days. You...you might as well stay for a few more days."

After a slight pause, Ye Gucheng just quietly stared at Ximen Chuuxue's still calm face——

His poison had already been removed more than ten days ago, but Ximen Chuuxue stayed for three more days on the grounds of 'fear of remaining poison', and then stayed for another three days because of 'discussion on the sword', and then 'reward' Mei', that's it. If you don't want to, you stay again and again, and finally you stay until today.

At this moment, he originally thought that he had to say goodbye this morning, but Ximen Chuuxue always seemed to know what was on his mind, so he must have spoken one step earlier.This really made him feel a little helpless...

Of course, it’s fine if it’s someone else, Ye Gucheng naturally disdains other people’s words, but this person is Ximen Chuuxue, the only person in this world that he can admit to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.Therefore, he could not refuse, but he did not want to refuse. ——If Ye Gucheng is unwilling, who in this world can force him to do what he does not want?Therefore, Ye Gucheng finally said slowly and somewhat stagnantly:

"That's it, bothering the owner. It's just that Ye still has something important to do, and after three days, I'm afraid he will disappoint the owner's kindness."

Ximen Chuuxue slightly lowered his eyelids, remained silent for a while, and finally spoke out a word calmly:

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, the housekeeper hurried over, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Villa Master, a young master named 'Gong Jiu' came to Wanmei Villa with a white-haired and red-clothed young master, saying that he was looking for City Master Ye."

Ye Gucheng immediately said faintly:

"Where are the people?"

The butler slightly raised his head and glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, seeing that he still had no superfluous expression, he said in a respectful and deep voice:

"Already waiting in the hall."

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly to Ximen Chuuxue, and walked towards the hall first.Behind him, looking at his back, Ximen Chuixue stood quietly for a moment, his dark pupils gradually became colder, and after a while, he clenched the sword in his hand a little, and walked calmly in the direction of Ye Gucheng.

But at this moment, contrary to what the steward said, Wuming and Gong Jiuzheng were walking beside the plum forest together.Looking around, Gong Jiu walked under a red plum tree, looking at the little red plums blooming on it, he slightly raised his lips, folded one of the branches carefully, turned around, his eyes sparkled:

"Blade, there are flowers that can be folded straight to be folded, don't wait for flowers to be empty and branches. Now that I can meet you, it must be because of a predestined relationship in a previous life. Today, I will give you a gift of plum blossoms, and hope that in the future...you and I can get married together , do you think it's okay?"

While speaking, Gong Jiu approached, his tone was full of coaxing, Wuming raised his head, his eyes were confused with a layer of haze like fog, his expression was still cold, a gust of wind happened to blow, and a few pale flowers The plum blossom fluttered down from the tree, and finally fell gently to the ground.At the same time, there were also a few flowers that stopped in Wuming's hair, and then slipped down to stay on his lapel.

Stretching out his hand to pick it up, Gong Jiu's movement suddenly paused, and it seemed that because of this movement, the gap between his fingers added a bit of light and light fragrance, which diffused and lingered, making people in a trance...

And because it was mid-afternoon, the sun was deflected, so when Wuming raised his eyes slightly, a few rays of sunlight lightly sprinkled from among the branches and leaves, just shining on Wuming's face.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't answer, but tilted his head to avoid the glare of the light.

With such a movement, the long white hair raised a few strands lightly, hitting Gong Jiu's face, it was extremely meandering.Seeing this, Gong Jiu sighed slightly, knowing that he was rejected, he was never angry, but he knew that he seemed a little too urgent——

Although Jimo Guren's mentality at this time is not as good as before, he is still very smart after all. Along the way, although he seems to be obedient and affectionate, why doesn't he always go around with himself faintly?Secretly, I'm afraid he is no less wary of himself than when he is awake, so he... may not really understand what he is talking about, but he just doesn't want to show it on purpose.

This made Gong Jiu laugh at the same time, but at the same time, a cold anger ignited in his heart, not against Wuming, but against those people who dared to poison him back then... If not for this, today's Jimo Guren might be the best among dragons and phoenixes Longfeng——In any case, the things that Gong Jiu likes, whether they are people or things, must be obtained. As for whether he will still value them as much as today if he doesn't want them in the future, he doesn't care at all. It's just a pastime when you're too bored, so he never gives any real formal promises to anyone, just like what he said to Wuming before, "Master Jiu has always been the most indulgent to people or things he likes. ’ And that connivance, of course, refers to... As long as you don’t step into his negative zone, 'Ninth Young Master' is definitely easy to talk to, even better than anyone else!

But at the moment, Wuming kept silent, just retreated a few steps calmly, put some distance away from Gong Jiu, hugged the piano, and from a distance, he saw Ye Gucheng walking in this direction, His eyes brightened:

"Big brother!"

After the words came out, he suddenly paused again, his expression even more confused, because beside Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue was walking side by side.At this time, both of them were dressed in white, surrounded by a thick sword energy, which was cold and biting. ——Perhaps it was because Ye Gucheng had just finished practicing the sword, so the sword energy on his body had not faded. From a certain point of view, there was almost no big difference in the temperament of the two at this time, so, almost at the same time, Agitated by the cold sword energy, Gong Jiu's complexion could not help changing slightly, there was a touch of fanaticism in his pupils, even small beads of sweat could not help leaching from his forehead, and his breathing was already unstable.

"Big brother?"

He called out again, but this time Wuming was facing Ximen Chuuxue, with a hesitant tone, his eyes moved back and forth between him and Ye Gucheng, but he became more and more confused.Until Ye Gucheng calmly uttered the word "solitary blade", and at the same time, there was an extremely compelling sword energy rushing towards Wuming. Although there was no killing intent, it gave people an indescribable pressure. Wuming took a slight staggering step, stroked his forehead as if he was having a headache, but his expression gradually cleared up until he slowly recovered to the empty state of mindlessness, but Gong Jiu was hit by Chi Yu, and suddenly, under the stunned gazes of the three of them at the same time, He fell to the ground, as if he was enduring some unspeakable pain, but he clenched his fists tightly all the time, preventing himself from groaning. ——